作词 : Craig Xen/XXXTENTACION
作曲 : Craig Xen/XXXTENTACION
**** niggas know what it is, man
We dropping that fire on you bitch niggas, man
We taking over the goddamn streets, 400 block shit
Dumbass bitch
That part, ayy! Dumbass bitch
Got her wet, uh
Black tints, black cars, posted in the back, uh
Foreign bop, loaded Glock, I can’t never lack, uh
Use the club, if you hit a lick, can’t run it back, uh
Okay, shorty, I can’t trust no bitches, how you do that
**** the fame, I'ma kill a bitch if he talk wack, u
I'ma wreck his shit , don't sweat the shit , ayy, run it back
If I'm in your hood and see you, bitch, ayy, run it back (Woo!
Pistols have him runnin' like a ****ing running-bac
Ayy, run it back, run it, run it back (Where he at!?)
Heard that he was cold, pump him, unimpressed (One step!)
Ayy, shoot that shit bitch for his sack
Let him flex (Let him flex!)
Bitch try to cap, check his stupid-ass stat
Ain't shit changed but the ring on my
Middle ****ing finger, I bleed on 'em, baow-baow-baow
Heard he's sneak dissin' on my team, mumble, ayy (Ayy-ayy)
Ayy, hit him for the diss, this that beam on him (Huh)
Fool me, you try me, you’ll lose your hopscotch, mm
My OG told me, "Don't trust thots or bitches," uh (Ayy-ayy
Bloody knife in my holster, I behead guys, uh (Ayy!)
Caught a opp, not no Pokémon, want dead guys,
Uh (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
I don't sleep, I rest with my knife at bedtime, mm (Ayy!)
Ayy!
Ayy!